Xhiero/Val Thu Jul 02, 2015 4:37 amXhiero sat down on her bed with a box of chocolate milk. He bites onto the straw as she brought up the mention of Sloan. With a sigh he finally gives in.
"Sloan is one of the many people responsible for the turmoil of our kingdom...and Vallen'Dora. How do I make it so that his crimes do not bore you...." Xhiero tugged at the hem of his hood.
"Thief of powerful artifacts and treasures, slavery, illegal trading, murder, and conspiracy towards multiple kingdoms..." He paused as his eyes grew dim.
"I hate him the most for hurting Faye." Xhiero look towards the ground.
"When she was younger...She had a boy whom she liked. One day his personality changed. He was colder and distant towards her. As Faye grew older she developed a hatred towards the man she would have loved."
He put the box onto the table next to the bed and laid down on the pile of pillows that had accumulated on Azazel's bed.
"Sloan had killed the boy in order to gain Faye's trust and love, so that when they grew older he would have the fortune and power that she would inherit. Is that enough history for you?"
Val gets to his room. Instead of changing out of his clothes he sits down on the bed cross legged and pulls out the small remote.
"I swear this wire was suppose to go here...." He starts tinkering again with the remote. His tongue sticking out and curling upwards as he is deep in concentration. A spark of electricity shoots out from the remote. Val quickly pulled his hand back and fans it from the shock.
"I thought that was going to work....so close." He tossed the remote onto the nightstand and flop backwards onto his bed, looking up at the ceiling.
"I will get it to work..." Val yawned and slowly drifted off to sleep.
"Sloan is one of the many people responsible for the turmoil of our kingdom...and Vallen'Dora. How do I make it so that his crimes do not bore you...." Xhiero tugged at the hem of his hood.
"Thief of powerful artifacts and treasures, slavery, illegal trading, murder, and conspiracy towards multiple kingdoms..." He paused as his eyes grew dim.
"I hate him the most for hurting Faye." Xhiero look towards the ground.
"When she was younger...She had a boy whom she liked. One day his personality changed. He was colder and distant towards her. As Faye grew older she developed a hatred towards the man she would have loved."
He put the box onto the table next to the bed and laid down on the pile of pillows that had accumulated on Azazel's bed.
"Sloan had killed the boy in order to gain Faye's trust and love, so that when they grew older he would have the fortune and power that she would inherit. Is that enough history for you?"
Val gets to his room. Instead of changing out of his clothes he sits down on the bed cross legged and pulls out the small remote.
"I swear this wire was suppose to go here...." He starts tinkering again with the remote. His tongue sticking out and curling upwards as he is deep in concentration. A spark of electricity shoots out from the remote. Val quickly pulled his hand back and fans it from the shock.
"I thought that was going to work....so close." He tossed the remote onto the nightstand and flop backwards onto his bed, looking up at the ceiling.
"I will get it to work..." Val yawned and slowly drifted off to sleep.
